“The firstborn of every generation of our family joined the organization,” he spoke with pride and confidence, “As will you when you are ready. I was an assassin, my mother, and my grandfather… And someday, your child.”

“Someday,” he mused as he looked the dummy over, running his thumb over the bullet hole that had pierced straight through its forehead, “Someday, someday, someday.” 

Hello everyone! Here I am back with another TopBom fic, by popular demand! I know some of you been following since Fake Wife Needed and After My Happily Ever After, and in this story I'm trying to try something different and I hope you all will enjoy it. This is going to be my last TopBom fic, or at least for a long time before I get inspired to write about them again. Subscribe, upvote, and share your thoughts below in the comment section. Thank you!